Lion Head Mesa doctors

she was nervous, truthfully.

she imagined she would be for some months, perhaps!

i-i think i will need to see the hem and learn of the deities. then...speak to pharaoh of being hemet. maybe. her face felt hot beneath her fur. the whites of it stained by her time in akashingo.

still she lingered and lounged alongside her love.

can i ask you something?

she knew the answer already, but it felt like a slow crawl into her last wondering for now.